The messenger of fate, Furui Wubo, said, "Where do you think it's unfair?"

Chonglou pointed at Jiang Xiaoman and said arrogantly: "What qualifications does that waste have to enter the first echelon?"

"Waste?" The messenger of fate looked at Jiang Xiaoman, who was silent, with a smile, and said with deep meaning: "If he is a waste, I'm afraid everyone here is a waste." ”

"What? What's so great about that kid? Senior, although you are a messenger of fate, you can't insult all of us, do you mean that everyone is inferior to him?" Chonglou was full of demonic energy, and there was a hint of anger in his voice.

"That is, Lao Tzu can slap that kid into meat sauce with one slap, saying that Lao Tzu is not as good as him?"

"I guess it's a descendant of some big man, even the messenger of fate has to pat his ass, in this world, it's really more important to have a good father than anything else. "There are cynical statements.

"Is he going to trample all the Tianjiao under his feet?" began to provoke with ill intentions, obviously the four sons of the Netherworld were stirring up trouble.

"I'm not convinced, Lao Tzu wants to fight him alone. "If you have a heart and a proud heart, you can do it.

...... Even Qin Mengyao and Chu Yanran frowned, Dugu Tianxing's face was extremely ugly, Fang Haoran's brows were furrowed tightly, but the Nine Heavens Fairy looked at Jiang Xiaoman, who was as immobile as a mountain, thoughtfully, Jiang Xiaoman smiled bitterly: "Senior, it's too desperate for you to pull hatred for me." ”

The messenger of fate ignored him and said with a smile: "Kid from the Holy Demon Realm, are you not convinced? If you are not convinced, you can temporarily switch sides and go to the second echelon behind him to hunt him, and all those who are not convinced can go." ”

Jiang Xiaoman was stunned, Nima, what does this mean? This is the rhythm of letting all the crowd beat themselves, and the other three fate messengers who have always been unwavering all looked at this place with interest, with a hint of a smile in their eyes, is that kid the guy that the saint girl fancies? Yes, he can know how to use soul power to hide the luck red dragon, it seems that he is not a simple character, if it is not for the fate messenger who can feel his majestic luck power, he really can't see his luck red dragon.

Chonglou showed a hint of hesitation, and then said firmly: "Senior, I apply to duel with him now." ”

As he spoke, the second echelon behind Jiang Xiaoman had been occupied by the four sons of the Netherworld, and the third echelon included almost all the remaining squads, 80% of the remaining squads, and the third echelon of the remaining three teams was almost empty, Jiang Xiaoman looked at the messenger of fate speechlessly, "Senior, let's not play like this." ”

The messenger of fate still smiled and said, "How can you see a rainbow without experiencing wind and rain?"

Jiang Xiaoman lowered his head in a dejected manner: "You want me to be the enemy of everyone." ”

The messenger of fate suddenly exuded the power of dominating the world, and his voice rang in his mind like a twilight drum and morning bell: "Which of the great achievers of ancient times is not the enemy of the world, fighting the heavens, the battlefields, and the people, and going forward to overcome all obstacles, sweep away all enemies, sweep away all obstacles, and fight the world?"

Jiang Xiaoman's eyes lit up, the blood in his body boiled, and a high-spirited fighting spirit came out of his body, and he stood up and bowed: "I implore the seniors to allow the juniors to fight with that heavy building." ”

The messenger of fate waved his hand and said arrogantly: "Not allowed!"

Jiang Xiaoman was stunned for a moment, and said with a sad face: "Senior, are you playing with me?"

Chonglou, who was ready to go, was also stunned, and said with a hint of dissatisfaction: "Senior, we are willing to duel, why not allow?"

The messenger of fate had a straight face: "A hundred miles below the Destiny Mountain are not allowed to fight, and your battle is after reaching the top of the mountain." ”

"Then please ask the envoy to expel him from the first echelon, what qualifications does he have to stand there?" Chonglou said coldly, he had reached the peak of his accumulated battle momentum, but he was tricked by the messenger of fate, as if he had been punched on cotton, and his heart was extremely aggrieved.

The messenger of fate sneered, "What qualifications does he have? ”

Everyone was stunned, the messenger of fate looked at Chonglou coldly, with a hint of ridicule in his tone: "There are only four people who have the luck of the red dragon in this first level, but he is the only one who can hide the luck, what qualifications do you say he has? He is the only one who is a red and purple dragon of luck, and the other three who have the luck of the red dragon have not questioned me, what qualifications do you, the so-called genius of the second echelon, dare to question me? Isn't it because you have a father of a demon emperor?"

Jiang Xiaoman saw that he couldn't hide, so he had to show his luck red dragon, three red and purple dragons hovered above his head with teeth and claws, reflecting the white-clothed Shengxue, black hair like a waterfall, eyes like stars, majestic like gods and demons, the demonic energy covering the whole body of the heavy building also faded under the stunned god, a pale and bloodless face was blue and red at the moment, this loud slap made him ashamed to death, he didn't dare to say more, the black demonic energy wrapped his whole body, and he sat down and was silent.

The Nine Heavens Fairy's eyes flashed strangely, Fang Haoran's face was embarrassed, Qin Mengyao still couldn't see his appearance, but his eyes were shining, Chu Yanran smiled enchantingly at Jiang Xiaoman, and threw a charming look, Dugu Tianxing's fists clenched tighter, staring at Qin Mengyao with a hint of coldness in his eyes, as if he had a deep hatred with him, the four sons of the Netherworld had a sneer on their faces, looking at Jiang Xiaoman's eyes as if they were looking at a dead person, and the rest of the people had a trace of greed or awe in their eyes, and the scene was silent.

Jiang Xiaoman ignored everyone's eyes, with a red dragon on his head, he closed his eyes and meditated calmly, began to cultivate, and soon fell into a deep understanding...... Time flew by, and in the blink of an eye, the three-month deadline came, and the team that should have come came, and those who didn't come could no longer come, and the four messengers of fate, who had been meditating cross-legged, opened their eyes and stood up.

One of the messengers of fate spoke slowly with a reverent face, and his voice was not loud, but it could clearly reach everyone's ears: " The wheel to the Destiny Mountain is about to open, and the second round of the test is also in the process of approaching the destiny, the four teams with the red dragon of luck will be the first team to embark on the journey, the second echelon and the third echelon will enter an hour later, after stepping into the wheel of destiny, all the people in the first echelon can also snatch each other, all to do is to do their best to compete for the red dragon luck, this is a battle of fate, only those who have red and purple luck are qualified to really step into the Destiny Mountain, those who do not want to enter can stay, and when everything is over, someone will send you back to the big world where you are, and those who are willing to enter must be killed at any time, the preparation of luck to be robbed. ”

Jiang Xiaoman's heart sighed, this is a cruel trial, and it will also be a chaotic fight, if the people of the second echelon can't kill the red dragon luck of the first echelon, then they must kill the people of the second echelon and the third echelon, and all the members of the first echelon can also kill each other to snatch luck, that is to say, in this test, all the people are enemies, fortunately, their own team is controlled by themselves, otherwise they have to guard against the sneak attack of their own people when they compete for luck with the people of the second and third echelons.

He looked at the other three Red Dragon Owners, and sure enough, their expressions were all solemn, and there was also a hint of vigilance in the eyes of the people who looked at his team, and he smiled bitterly in his heart, this is a test of human nature, but who can withstand such a temptation?

Mo Chou hugged Jiang Xiaoman's fist: "Brother Jiang, we won't go in, we will wait for your good news here, and we will see you in the future." ”

Jiang Xiaoman nodded, this is their choice, maybe the best choice, Mo Yu stepped forward, gave him a hug, and whispered in his ear: "Brother Jiang, I am looking forward to the day when you become famous in the three thousand worlds, I will always bless you!"

Jiang Xiaoman hugged her and smiled: "Thank you!"

Song Xiangdie also said goodbye with a hug, but this girl was much more open than Mo Yu, with a hint of blush on her face, and her beautiful eyes were full of mist; "Brother Jiang, I know that we are not from the same world, but I still want to tell you, I like you, Sister Mo Yu also likes you, if one day you have the opportunity to go to the blue world, you must come to us, Sister Mo Yu and I have said that we will cultivate hard after we go back, we will not marry in this life, and we will always wait for you." ”